Poor guy.
He’s feeling his age a bit.
He kept up with the younger bitches all week and he’s paying for it now.
His rear end is a bit heavy getting up, I can tell he’s sore.
Day two out there playing with Tesa the Rottie he had a brief episide of a rear leg bothering him. He dropped and started chewing his rear right paw then went to the elbo.
My mom was there the first couple of days and it was apparent to all of us immediately.
Aunt Joy (Tesa’s Human) seemed to have the best touch for him and luckily a pretty savy dog gal, we rotated his leg through its motions while he let her feel through his pads for stickers or other matter.
The way he kept extending it, and the way he seemed to get up a minute later with no limp, or hitch in his get along suggested to us a cramp.
I had nasty visions for a second of a twisted ankle, torn tendon, etc, and thinking getting quality vet from where we were, meant a trip to Yuma.
Fortunately it did seem to be a cramp. Understandable considering the soft sand is harder to walk and run than hard ground.
We’ve been home since Friday evening, he’s still sore getting up.
He seems a bit mopey too.
I wonder if he’s depressed his new found girlfriend is already gone and lives over a 1000 miles away?
He’s feeling his age a bit.
He kept up with the younger bitches all week and he’s paying for it now.
His rear end is a bit heavy getting up, I can tell he’s sore.
Day two out there playing with Tesa the Rottie he had a brief episide of a rear leg bothering him. He dropped and started chewing his rear right paw then went to the elbo.
My mom was there the first couple of days and it was apparent to all of us immediately.
Aunt Joy (Tesa’s Human) seemed to have the best touch for him and luckily a pretty savy dog gal, we rotated his leg through its motions while he let her feel through his pads for stickers or other matter.
The way he kept extending it, and the way he seemed to get up a minute later with no limp, or hitch in his get along suggested to us a cramp.
I had nasty visions for a second of a twisted ankle, torn tendon, etc, and thinking getting quality vet from where we were, meant a trip to Yuma.
Fortunately it did seem to be a cramp. Understandable considering the soft sand is harder to walk and run than hard ground.
We’ve been home since Friday evening, he’s still sore getting up.
He seems a bit mopey too.
I wonder if he’s depressed his new found girlfriend is already gone and lives over a 1000 miles away?







